Seeing that the Tiger tank was about to run away, the Japanese squadron leader shouted at the top of his voice: "Baga! Chase after me!"

Hundreds of Japanese soldiers raised their Type 38 rifles and fired wildly, causing bursts of sparks to fly from the rear armor of the Tiger tank!

The two Type 97 tanks increased their accelerator and actually dared to chase the Tiger tanks.

Boom! Boom!

Two 37mm high-explosive bombs hit the engine of the Tiger tank.

Damn it! This engine is the lifeblood of the Tiger tank. Although the protective armor of the engine is also very thick, if you can avoid the damage of the artillery shells, you have to avoid the damage of the artillery shells as much as possible!

Liang Shanhao, who controlled the periscope on the car roof and observed the Type 97 tank outside the window, took a breath and shouted in a deep voice: "The thin-skinned Japanese behind the butt are too arrogant, Thunder! At six o'clock, the target is two Type 97 tanks.

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Through the radio, Lei Lei responded in a low voice: "Copy that!"

Thunder violently turned the Tiger tank's turret 175 degrees clockwise.

Aiming at one of the Type 97 tanks through the periscope, Lei Lei slightly adjusted the pitch angle and shouted: "Load!"

Lin Kuangmao, who was strong and strong, quickly stuffed a heavy high-explosive bomb into the barrel of the gun.

At this time, the Japanese Type 97 tanks were following closely, firing at the Tiger tanks as they marched, not to mention how arrogant they were!

But in the flash of lightning, the Japanese commander's face quickly darkened.

Boom!

The No. 6 tank suddenly roared, and a high-explosive shell with a caliber of 88 mm hit the Type 97 tank's front face.

Boom!

The turret and chassis were separated instantly, the Tianling cover of the Type 97 tank was lifted, and the Japanese crew members in the cabin were burned to ashes without even having a chance to run out of the cabin.

Seeing the friendly Type 97 tank being bombarded to pieces by one cannon, another Type 97 tank immediately jumped behind the abandoned tank, intending to avoid the greeting from the 88 cannon.

But all this is in vain.

A sneer appeared on his face, and the thunderbolt hit the Japanese abandoned tank again.

Boom!

The powerful recoil shook the No. 6 tank again.

The Type 97 tank hiding behind the ruined tank was unable to avoid the frontal hit from the armor-piercing projectile.

The armor-piercing projectile directly penetrated the body of the abandoned tank, and then penetrated the front of the remaining Type 97 tank again.

Boom!

The powerful armor-piercing projectile directly penetrated the vehicle body, and then caused the Type 97 ammunition to explode.

The Type 97 tank hiding behind the abandoned tank failed to refuse the justice of the 88 gun.

Seeing the two Type 97 tanks at the 6 o'clock direction being killed by two cannons, Liang Shanhao suddenly controlled the coaxial machine gun and fired at the Japanese behind them.

Tettttttttt!

Hundreds of Japanese infantrymen were instantly thrown to the ground by a hail of bullets, and most of them were killed or injured.

Despite this, the remaining Japanese infantry stood up and continued to charge towards the Tiger tanks.

At this time, the Tiger tank, which had pretended to be cool and ran away, had arrived at a slightly narrow street, with telephone poles standing beside the street.

Looking at the telephone poles above the street, Liang Shanhao shouted at the top of his voice: "Yi Ming, run forward and stay away from the tanks!"

Nodding towards Liang Shanhao, Yang Yiming, who understood deeply, held the Mauser 98k rifle and moved towards the 12 o'clock direction.

With the help of the radio, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "Thing Lei, have you seen the telephone poles on both sides of the street?"

Immediately understanding Liang Shanhao's intention, Lei Lei responded in a low voice: "Team members, hit the telephone pole?"

Liang Shanhao said: "Those who know me are like thunder!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the 88 gun, which had adjusted its firing angle, fired a shot at a telegraph pole.

Boom!

The telephone pole was smashed down towards the chasing Japanese.

Their eyes were full of fear, and the few kidnappers who rushed to the front were so beaten that they didn't even recognize their mothers.

Even so, the Japanese who followed up still rushed over over telegraph poles and wires that were in danger of electric shock.

With a smirk on his lips, Liang Shanhao ordered again: "Thunder, hit a few more telephone poles!"

Since the little devils were so anxious to reincarnate, Liang Shanhao, who was eager to help others, would naturally help them.

Thunder responded: "Okay!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the help of the Tiger tank's precise sighting system, the 88-gun fired at three telephone poles.

Three telegraph poles fell down on the street one after another, and the Japanese who wanted to risk their lives in pursuit were temporarily blocked on the street.

Those Japanese veterans who bravely charged forward finally paid the price for their bravery and were either electrocuted or stoned to death!

The Japanese squadron leader could only watch helplessly as the Tiger tank once again showed off and ran away.

Also watching the Tiger tank go away, a squad leader suggested: "Squadron leader, let's report it to the commander of the wing quickly! This tank is not an ordinary tank! Our squadron alone may not be able to take it down."

With a confused look on his face, the Japanese squadron leader said: "It's unbelievable how the China Army has such a powerful weapon. It seems like we need to ask the division commander to send more troops to encircle and suppress this tank!"

The Tiger tank flew away and soon arrived at Yang Yiming's position.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon on December 12, the twenty-sixth year of the Republic of China. The Japanese had not yet completely occupied Nanjing City. Most of the city gates were still guarding. Only positions such as Zhonghua Gate and Guanghua Gate were broken through by the Japanese.

At present, the Japanese army is still unable to conquer Nanjing City, and the Chinese army in Nanjing City has not completely given up resistance!

At present, the Tiger tanks have not encountered Japanese soldiers on their way to China Gate, but retreating soldiers and civilians are everywhere.

These remnants of the retreating troops were in disarray and their fighting spirit collapsed, and they all fled in the direction of Yijiang Gate.

Groups of skirmishers ran back behind the fleeing civilians, most of whom were injured.

However, some soldiers were not physically injured, but their fighting spirit was.

Seeing the remnants of the soldiers fleeing backwards, Liang Shanhao was furious.

There are still guns at this time! Why don't these soldiers pick up their guns and continue fighting with the kid in the street? They all run to Yijiangmen. If the kid catches up, is there any way to survive?

No matter soldiers or civilians, they all have to finish it!

I don’t know what the commander surnamed Tang was thinking. During the retreat, couldn’t he leave some soldiers to fight in the streets and cover the common people before leaving?

An incompetent general not only exhausted all three armies but also killed thousands of Nanjing civilians.

The man named Tang really shouldn't be the top officer of the Nanjing Garrison.

Also looking at the fleeing remnants, Yang Yiming, who was sitting on the tank body, shouted: "Tuanzuo, the city of Nanjing is about to be destroyed. What should we do next?"

Leaning half of his body out of the car, Liang Shanhao responded in a deep voice: "What should I do? Of course I will continue to fight the Japanese! I want to let the little Japanese know that Nanjing is not that easy to fight!"

Yang Yiming's eyes were stunned and he said: "Why?"

Liang Shanhao said sternly: "Although the high-level command is indeed not good, we want to tell the 100,000 Japanese soldiers outside the city that the Nanjing Garrison is not short of bloody soldiers!"

The Tiger tank was driving when it suddenly encountered a group of Japanese soldiers from the Fourth Girls' High School fighting with a group of friendly troops.

Judging from the gunshots and combat uniforms, the friendly forces fighting the Japanese were obviously German weapon masters.

Some of their ordinary soldiers held medium-sized rifles, while the officers either held German-made 20-guns or MP18 submachine guns, and there was also a loud Czech-made light machine gun.

Ta-ta-ta!

Rub rub rub rub!

The friendly forces fought fiercely with the Japs in the girls' middle school, and the German armorer soldiers were mowed down by the Japs' heavy machine guns one by one!

Although the firepower and numbers of the friendly forces are obviously not as good as those of the Japs in Girls' High School, this group of friendly forces still attacks with all their might, as if they are trying to save someone!

Liang Shanhao shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Wang Daniu braked suddenly, but the heavy Tiger tank still slid forward for a long distance.

Hearing the sound of the Type 92 heavy machine gun coming from the girls' high school, Liang Shanhao shouted with a stern face: "No, this group of friendly troops will probably suffer a loss! Yang Yiming!"

Pulling the gun bolt suddenly, Yang Yiming responded: "Yes!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Go to the roof, find the kid's heavy machine gun, and knock it off for me!"

At this time, there were many female students in the girls' high school, and Liang Shanhao's Tiger tank could not let go.

This shot will not only kill the kid, but also injure the female teachers at the girls' high school.

Nodding to Liang Shanhao, Yang Yiming boarded a teahouse holding a Mauser 98k rifle.

Choosing a place with a wide view to lurk, Yang Yiming silently searched for the location of the Type 92 heavy machine gun.
Chapter completed!